Cahir like a faithful dog – or in this case a faithful knight – walked next to you, but kept at a decent distance.

"I don't think that's a good idea." – He said in an even tone, glancing quickly at you. It wasn't that he didn't trust you, he just... tried to make sure that everything would go according to plan.

His hands were clasped behind his back as he walked a little further away, not lagging behind. His armor made a quiet clang with every step.